The princess returns strongly, and the divorced regent is busy chasing his wife

The man stretched his neck to look down the cliff; it was truly bottomless.

"If they jump down from here, they will be in great danger." The man murmured.

"Have the two brothers who followed Miss Sifan found them?"

"Head, here"

Another companion in the door found his companion's body far away from the scene.

Everyone ran over and the leader squatted down to check. He checked the breath of the two men and found that they were no longer breathing.

The leader shook his head and ordered his brothers to help bury the two men.

As professional killers, they live on the edge of a knife every day. Although they are mentally prepared to die in the wilderness at any time, when they see their companions really die in the wilderness, everyone still feels a lot in their hearts.

After burying the two brothers who had died, the leader ordered everyone to pack up and return to the gate to report.

Kill Xuanmen

When Guimei heard his subordinates report that there were two girls at the door asking to see him, he was still wondering who wanted to see him.

Confused, he came to the main hall and asked the person at the door to bring someone over.

As soon as he saw the figure of one of the girls, Guimei was shocked. He did not expect that the person who came was the leader of their Shaxuan Sect.

So he quickly got up and walked over to the woman to greet her.

He clasped his hands together and bowed: "Greetings, Master. I didn't know you were coming. Please forgive me."

"You're welcome. I came here on a whim."

"Master, please."

Guimei made a gesture of invitation, indicating Ouyang Miaoling to sit in the main seat in the main hall.

The woman didn't bother to be polite with the ghost and walked straight over and sat down.

"You guys take a seat too."

Ouyang Miaoling also signaled Guimei Siyu and others to sit down and discuss the matter.

"I wonder what orders the Sect Master has for you this time?"

The seated ghost was the first to ask the sect leader about his purpose of coming.

"The main reason I came here this time is because I am worried about Sifan. She came out to deliver a message to you and has not returned until now. Do you have any news about Sifan?"

"In reply to the Sect Master, Miss Sifan said that it was your order that she personally led people to track down the news of the Eastern Lord."

"My orders?"

Ouyang Miaoling asked back.

The ghost understood the meaning of his master's words, as if his master was unaware of Sifan's whereabouts.

"Yes, Master. Sifan sent the message saying it was your order and asked her to personally lead people to track it down."

At this point Ouyang Miaoling finally understood why Sifan never returned.

That silly girl went to look for Dongfang herself.

As long as there is news about Sifan, her heart will be at ease, and she will not pursue the charge of Sifan for spreading false information.

"I was the one who asked Sifan to take people there. I was also worried that she hadn't sent any news back. I was afraid that something might have happened to her."

Ouyang Miaoling awkwardly covered up the lie for Sifan.

Just as a few people were drinking tea and discussing the internal affairs of Shaxuanmen, the group of people who went out to look for someone came back.

It is better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early. Ouyang Miaoling was just worried that she would have made a wasted trip without any news about Sifan, but now he is back.

"Let them in"

The ghost told the guard at the door

The leading few people rushed to the main hall exhausted.

He knelt down with a serious face, as if to apologize.

"Master, it is my fault that I was incompetent and failed to protect Miss Sifan."

When Ouyang Miaoling heard the tone of several people, a bad premonition arose in her heart.

"What happened to Sifan?"

"It seems that Miss Sifan fell off the cliff with Lord Dongfang."

When Ouyang Miaoling heard the report from her subordinates, it was like a bolt from the blue. It hit her hard on the head and she fell straight onto the chair.

At this moment, her head was spinning, she felt dizzy, and an inexplicable heartache made her unable to control it.

She leaned back in her chair, staring into the distance with empty eyes, her heart filled with the pain of losing Dongfang.

Her tears slid down like pearls from a broken string, soaking her clothes.

Memories of her past with Dongfang flooded into her mind like a tide, intertwining with the pain of reality, making it difficult for her to breathe.

"Impossible, Dongfang can't die like this"

A voice called out in her heart.

She wanted to go and see for herself, to find it for herself.

Ouyang Miaoling stumbled to her feet from the chair.

"Siyu, go and prepare the horse. I don't believe Dongfang died like this. I want to go and see for myself."

Siyu hurried forward and supported her master's shaky body.

She knew that Lord Dongfang had always been the spiritual pillar of his master. If Lord Dongfang was gone, her master would really not be able to bear such a blow.

"Okay, Master. I will prepare it right away and accompany you to find the Eastern Lord. Please sit down first and don't worry."

Guimei had a good eye and ordered his men to quickly prepare the horses, as he also wanted to go with his master.

After a while, a group of about a dozen people appeared, riding horses and galloping in the dark night.

They rushed to the scene of the accident without stopping. It was already dawn. They rode on horseback for a whole night to get there.

At this moment, both the man and the horse were exhausted, but Ouyang Miaoling did not feel tired at all. He got off the horse and frantically searched for clues on the spot.

"His brother Jing will be fine. He will be safe."

A belief in her heart supported her.

"Where did you find the clues left by Sifan?"

Ouyang Miaoling asked the person who came with them and was familiar with the terrain.

"Master, here"

Ouyang Miaoling took a few steps forward and looked at the secret symbols carved on the tree with a dagger, which she had invented to convey information.

Just like the report she heard, Sifan conveyed the message that Dongfang was in great danger.

"Could it be that the East really..."

The woman didn't dare to think any further. Looking at the abyss below her, she decided to go down and check.

"Master, you can't go down there. Who knows what's going on down there? You must not take risks. Let me go down for you."

Siyu was trying to persuade the woman to give up her decision to go look for someone.

"Siyu, this is not a discussion, this is my decision."

"If I have an accident, please tell Nangong Mingxuan. I'll leave Yi'er to him."

Seeing that his master had made up his mind, the ghost standing by could only persuade Siyu not to worry and that he would accompany his master down.

Ouyang Miaoling didn't care about anything else and asked Siyu to help her watch in a slightly secluded place.

He used his consciousness to flash into the space, took out a lot of mountaineering equipment and mountaineering clothes from the storage room, prepared the equipment, and flashed out of the space again. A large pile of equipment appeared in front of him.

"Siyu, come and help,"

She picked some for herself and gave some to the ghosts.

"Give these to Guimei and ask him to change them."

Siyu widened her eyes, looking at these strange things that appeared out of thin air, and did not dare to ask any more questions. She took the things from her master's hand and handed them over to Guimei.

Ouyang Miaoling also gave Siyu a set of mountaineering clothes and asked her to give it to Guimei.

I went in to change clothes under the cover of the small tent.

The woman changed her clothes in a short while and armed herself with all the equipment. She was afraid that when she needed it, she would scare the ghosts by taking them out directly from the space.

So you still have to endure the hardship and take out the equipment all at once.

It's better to carry it with you despite the hassle than to let ghosts find it.

Under Ouyang Miaoling's guidance, Guimei also changed into mountaineering clothes and carried his mountaineering equipment.

Ouyang Miaoling briefly explained to Guimei the instructions for using the equipment.

The ancients who had practiced martial arts were really smart. The woman only needed to simply say it once, and the ghost would remember how to use various equipment.

The two communicated well and began to slide down the cliff.